MOVING....SORTA...?

I have decided that the roomate thing was NOT working.Had a big blowout with the juvenile delinquent causing the termination of the roomie and I.Had to ask them to hit the road.I rented a storage and decided to move to an unknown location due to the gangster-type nutty family they have telling me they'll be back to kill me(ha ha) Not scared of that,that's for sure....but even after packing up my computer and boxing up this ton of stuff in this house that's too big for ONE person...I decided to unpack my computer and stay here moving things little by little throughout the month,as I am paid up for a while,so since I can't get my money back....why move and lose that.One huge reason I'm definately moving is because there is nothing in this tiny town that's barely on the map and an hour away from anything like better jobs,a theatre(lol)...just stuff like that.Yes,my life is up in the air,but the peace I got now being away from the daily crap is awesome.It's raining today,and it actually is nice.We needed it.Since the others have been here,it's been a constant swinging door of rude friends and family members showing up thoughout the day and night.Her grandkids and their gangster-type boyfriends was about all I could take.My family may have their quirky ways,but they sure never disrespected others' home by knocking on the door in the middle of the night to come sleep on the couch with the boyfriend type crap.Good grief,my family would have shut the door in my face if I done something so ridiculous.
As a person,Ms.Silva was OK....but she didn't know how to say "no" and so I became the ultimate b**** having to tell her "sorry,but they can't stay here".One night would turn into 2,then 3,then well.....enough was enough....besides the fact that the grandson had the stickiest fingers I've ever seen.I have had everything from money to jewelry,to the simplest things stolen,and anyone that came to see me had to lock their purse in their trunk(so to speak).
Anyways...so that's that.I like surrounding myself with people I can trust and not come in one day to see my lock had been popped on my bedroom door.Just crap like that had to stop.It's so quite here,you could hear a pin drop and I love it.Guess I'm getting older.I hate leaving this big-O house,but relocating would be my best move.No opportunities here in no-where-ville.
Headed to check on my faves...I haven't had access to the net until I just unpacked it today.I thought about going to the library,but wound up just hauling it all back and puttting it back together.Might as well get my money's worth since all my bills haven't been whacked....yet.I'll do all that soon,though when I decide which large city I plan on going to.I'm still trying to decide which one would be best (job-wise).
Missed all my fellow B.B.'s......headed your way though. :-}